I am not going anywhere. Just doing.
I think the better question: Where are you doing?
I am doing everywhere.
The doing is the going. The doing is the being. The doing & being, they are everything.
This morning I wake up to a Sunday sunrise and my first thought: Life means we get to be here. That's it. Precious, good, fleeting, everything.
The doing & being. Yes. Enough. More than enough. Everything.
